"Teacher Gu, Mr. Leng is coming over."
Zhao Zhengfei watched Leng Yuan walk over and cautiously reminded her.
Gu Jiaojiao: ...
'I already saw him, okay?'
'Besides, why does Zhao Zhengfei look so scared of Leng Yuan? That expression... he looks like he has a guilty conscience.'
'Seriously, we were just discussing business. Can he not look so guilty? He's going to give people the wrong idea, making them think we were up to no good.'
Gu Jiaojiao sighed in resignation. She took a couple of steps forward as Leng Yuan arrived in front of her. "Are you cold?"
"Even though it's spring, the wind is still chilly."
As he spoke, he took off his own scarf and wrapped it around Gu Jiaojiao.
The scarf still held Leng Yuan's body heat. A pleasant warmth instantly enveloped Gu Jiaojiao's neck, spreading through her entire body.
Only after taking care of his wife did Leng Yuan look up and glance at Zhao Zhengfei.
That one glance made Zhao Zhengfei even more flustered.
